By the hands of the Gods, you have been plucked from your time and from your world, dropped into the box.
Only the box is a world of its own.
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This is the first letter I’ve written to anyone since I’ve been here. Maybe I should’ve started sooner, but there’s just been so much going on. I’ve been confused more than ever before, but I think I’m getting there. I‘m just taking it slow.
I haven’t been abducted! I think. I’m in a place called Pandora. I don’t know where it is, or how I got here, or how I’ll ever get back, but that’s okay. I’ll get home eventually. I know I will, because that’s what happened the last time. It doesn’t make any sense, but I know that I’ve been here before. It’s familiar, even if the people aren’t.
I think you guys would like it here. There’s so much to do and see. There are people from every kind of time period you can imagine, even the FUTURE. People use phones like TVs now and can talk to each other face-to-face with them. There are super heroes too. Everywhere! I met one on my first day here. His name is Captain Marvel.
I just wanted to say that I’m safe, and I hope that you guys are too. I know that no matter what stands in your way, the two of you will figure it out and get each other and Mom home safe and sound.
Please give Teddy my regards, and don’t even think about replacing me with another girl while I’m gone!
P.S. Teleporting out of here doesn’t work. I’ve tried, and it took three days to wash the burnt smell out of my hair.
I know it’s a little early, but so much has happened already that I must get it all down before I forget anything important.
I dreamed last night of a girl named Carrie White, but it wasn’t an ordinary dream nor was it an ordinary vision for that matter. I‘ve never had control over my visions before; they really are just like dreams, except what I see always comes to pass. This time, though, I was able to have a conversation with this other girl, and we were both fully aware that we were having more than a dream.
I don’t get it, but I know that we must meet one day. I just hope it isn’t to fight off another alien invasion or zombie apocalypse. I really do just want things to go back to normal.
Then after I woke up this morning, I noticed that my powers struck again! All the windows in the building were wide open. The caretaker couldn’t close them on her own, so she called a neighbor to come over and help her. I know it gets cold this time of year, but that heater is too much for me. Still, I don’t want this to keep happening. I wish I knew how to stop it.
P.S. I know I should tell her it’s my fault that this happened, but I think I’ll wait until I can be alone with her.
Tonight was Halloween. It’s not my favorite holiday, but we did manage to collect a lot of candy. There was this one house that had a yard full of games where you could win prizes, like popcorn balls and candied apples. I played corn-hole for a little bit. I didn’t do half-bad.
Then two of the younger kids got separated from the group. It was getting dark, and there were sooo many people on the streets tonight. It was a nightmare!! Fortunately, a lady offered to help me search for them. She was nice, and guess what else! Turns out, she’s from Ireland and knows about America and Michael Jackson! I don’t know if I’ll ever see her again, but I she does well for herself here in Pandora.
I guess Halloween’s okay; I just hope by next year, I can go without wearing a costume. I still have no idea what a Psyduck is.
I saw a creature the other day that looked like Gyiyg. I honestly thought it was him at first. Its psychic powers were frightening. It split a building in half! I couldn’t watch the rest of the fight. I kept thinking about what would happen if it really WAS him. He was so angry when he left Earth. I can’t imagine what he’d do in Pandora, with so many humans walking around.
Honestly? I’m not sure what I’D do if he showed up here. Ninten, Lloyd, and I threw our best at him, and it was like nothing to him. If it hadn’t been for Queen Mary‘s Maria’s song, I wouldn’t be here right now. She loved him so much. I know he must’ve loved her back, or her song wouldn’t have hurt like it had.